It's a life goal accomplished- archaic, I know...
But I hope you were there, watching me grow.
I hope you say my name as you swell with pride,
From the moment on in that time my pride died.
For this fight was a battle- the ultimate test.
Time for me to drop what was my very best.
And I can only pray you were looking down upon me,
Seeing everything that I know you can see.
In some way, I've accomplished all that I sought,
And I can't describe the eace of mind it brought.
Now that I'm tired, I'm sore, and I'm done-
I know it's only the battle I've won.
Tell me you love me, tell me- daddy, please.
The absence of your voice has weakened my knees.
I know my mistakes may have tempted your back,
And I only pray our love will never fade to black.